Something Old.

Something Old.

It started here. With my great Grandpa Merlin. That man is the reason I cherish October. He is responsible for the planting of so many incredible memories of pumpkin and Indian corn picking.

And when he started up his tractor and pulled us around in that itchy hay, all we had were smiles on our faces.

Great Grandpa Merlin, Great Grandma Sharon, Uncle Lucky, Grandma Julie, Aunt Paula, and Aunt LuAnn.

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